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I woke up thinking about him…..

I woke up wanting him…..

I was laying in bed, all warm and cuddly.  Reaching over just to touch him, but he was up and out of the bed already.  I could hear the water running downstairs, the sounds of glorious coffee being made for me.

Knowing that coffee was on the way didnt deter my mind or body from what it wanted.

I wanted to feel his hands slipping under my nightie…

feel his warm skin against mine

feel his hand reaching for my warm sleepy soft breasts

feel his fingers working my nipples

feel his intensity growing

I wanted my nipples in his mouth…..I wanted to feel the pull of his mouth sucking them.

I wanted to feel his hands, kneading and squeezing my breasts.  Bringing me wide awake and feeling alive.

His kisses moving down my neck to kiss, nibble and suck my breasts, sucking each rock hard nipple & gently nibbling both in turn.

Wanting him to feel how wet and so very hot thinking about him made my pussy feel.

Wanting him to push his knees between my legs forcing them apart, pushing his rock hard cock in deeper and deeper……

I wanted to look up at him…..

See his wide shoulders over me, run my hands over his straining muscles….tracing the tattooes with my sharp red nails.

I wanted him inside…..pumping and filling me…..

But he had gotten out of bed before I could tell him….

…slipping my left hand under my nightie, I took hold of my breast.  Squeezed and kneaded…thinking of him

…slipping my right hand down my soft belly to that place that was ready and waiting for him.  I moved my fingers to my petals and found myself so wet, so hot and so ready for my man.

….circling my clit with my fingers

….rubbing, kneading, pinching my breast

…feeling the slickness of my passion, I slipped inside

…pushing and pulling, dragging my fingers where they needed to be

….thinking of him

….wanting him inside me

…wanting his hands on me

…part of my palm pressing against my clit…….pushing and pulling, rubbing and creating the friction needed

With visions of his handsome face over me, seeing his muscles tensed, remembering how it will feel ………I reach a quiet but thorough climax

All while thinking of him and wanting him.

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